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Post subject: Gas Masks *OPEN SEMI-ADVANCE ROLEPLAY* Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 2:58 am |
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PLOT: Long into Earth's future, there is only chaos, lost hope, and polluton. Big cities ,like New York, are now dead and even more violent cities. The world only focused on their survival. During the war, a deadly new weapon was invented. It was a bomb containing deadly toxicans to fill the air and kill and/or make the population insane. The bomb was dropped, and soon infected the whole world. There is no more peace on Earth, everyone fights for their survival, and not everyone makes it. There is some sanity within this chaotic world though, Samanatha Simms (Sam) lives in a ghost dead town before saving a group of four from the insane people across town. They all wear gas masks like she does and are trying to find a safe place to live without the chaos. Sam declines at first but then learns about ,through a mysterious documents they group had carried, that the goverment had actually had a secret base to live out the sort underground, the problem was figuring out where. She decides to join the group and soon learns that the toxicans are affecting man kind into zombie like creatures. RULES:READ SITE AND ROLEPLAY ROLES POSTED ON AS! No gory or sexual roleplay! I understand that the plot is somewhat violent but please don't go all out and make us all throw up(put very minor details for this please ex. With all the flying bullets, _____ was hit in the shoulder and began to bleed. something like thta would be appropite it (mods please correct me if i'm wrong)). (Put in the word "ALPHA" in your bio) Please remain foucus on the role play and not love interest. In reality, not so many people really bother with love during this type of disaster (unless for procreation of course). I will allow a few LATER on. Let your characters interact before having love interests please. No weird species. This is a human role play, even the so called "zombies" are actually humans with a deadly disease(more info below). No special powers. You have common human weapons (We're in Amercian for now, somewhere in Tennesse so there are pretty much no ninja stars and whatever. You have hand guns, shot guns, stuff like that.) Be respectful!! No curssing (Crap is okay, pretty much any word that you would say infront of your parents) Fill out the bio NO PARAGRAPHS FROM 1-3 SENTENCES I love roleplaying with people who make effort, not one liners! Put effort, detail, and creative flare(put the word "DELTA" in your bio) into this roleplay, it's depressing to see a little one liner hanging there by its self. It's very hard to reply to and, more then likely, will kill the roleplay fun! Please post the word "MASKS" in your bio "ZOMBIE HUMAN INFORMATION:These zombies are actual humans with a diease causing and creating wounds that become rotting flesh. They are still alive but do not maintain human thinking. They are agressive and try to infect you as well (some say by human jealousy of good health or trying to eat to keep living). The disease is only aquired through wounds and interection of infected. The disease spreads within 3 days, day 1 will began painful itching sensation of infected wound. Day 2, the itching spreads and body starts to shut down while the wound starts rotting. Day 3, body back on and the newly created "zombie" fells numb and constantly hungry. They search for food and humans are usaully the victums. The "zombies" are only brought down by shots to the head, seeing it's now their only real working organ. Wounds, or even lost of limbs , do not bother them, they contuine on to where their food is! Characters: Samantha Simms (Sam): TheDarling SpartanGroup of four characters: John Mason (Slash): Moki HunterChristian P. Bucks: 31_FlavorsColby Anderson: Egg RESERVED: WolfPaws Extra characters: ............ BIO FORM - Code: Select all
Full Name: Nick Names: Age: Personality: Apperance: Relationship stauts(single,married,etc.): Weapons/ablities: History: Extra:
Full Name: Samantha Simms Nick Names:Sam Age: 25 Personality: Sam is the basic loner/ tough girl. She's quick to the point and tries to keep her emotions bottled up. She's quiet, but a very loud angry person. Her mind isn't exactly what it used to be, maybe perhaps from the toxic gas affected her somewhat. She is very very clean, always trying to keep germs away from her. Sam is also distances herself away from people, almost afraid of being touched. Anyone who has tried has either got hurt or sends the girl into a panic attack! Sam also does not take her cough mask off, and anyone who tries to touches it , or her gas mask, loses all her trust, receiving the silent retreatment for a very long time. Sam is straight foward and doesn't point things lightly. She says "Life is what it is, you can sugarcoat this crap and expect it to taste like chocolate." Sam tries to keep a straight face and think everything through before she goes on with her plan. Apperance: Samanatha is 5'4 with pale skin from wearing so much coating to keep her from getting dirty. She's not exactly hour glass figure perfect, but she's almost there. Her eyes are a deep color of green which is often red from some toxicans seeping into her system. Her hair reaches to her mid-back and is very choppy from randomly cutting it with her knife to keep it from getting in her way, and is colored hazel. She usaully keeps her hair tied up. Sam usaully wears thick clothing or something that won't let her get infected to easily. She keeps on her cough masks at all times, even when she's asleep. Her right cheak also has a large burn that goes down to her right arm and some of her right side. Relationship stauts(single,married,etc.):Single, once engaged Weapons/ablities: Pocket knife and a few hand guns she stole from a gun store. Sam has no real ablities besides shooting and running to the nearest safe house. History: Sam was only 16 when the bomb hit. She lived with her mother and grandparents, her father having passed away a few months before in the war. She began to be very distance after finding her father dead, usaully at home doing school work after school. She was very close to her family, but mostly to her mother. Sam later fell ill to a deadly unknown disease. The doctors had told her mother that she wouldn't make it through the night, but Sam lasted 2 months and suddenly the disease was gone! It was big mystery to the doctors but they let her go. After that, Sam started to wear a cough mask all the time, which worried her mother. The night of the bomb, Sam had fought with her mother for trying to take off her mask, leaving the house and went to the old barn house. She stayed there and suddenly a big flash from outside, shaking and Sam was flying of with pieces of barn. The bomb had struck her home town! Sam raced to her home, finding her grand parents dead and her mother barely alive. Her mother's lower body was crushed by their own home and was slowly dieing, Sam stayed by her side. Her mother told her to keep the mask on, afraid of the diseases in the air now. Sam didn't realize that she would encounter her first "zombie" here, with her dying other in her arms. Within 3 days, her mother had "died" but then reawoke. Sam was happy at first but saw that her mother seemed blood thirsty, dragging herself out of the rubbing. Her mother chased after her, the poor sam running away, not knowing she knocked down gasoline and the fire from the bomb lit it all on fire! Most of the houses was engulfed by flames and Sam's body right side was burned. She quickly left for help, but found no one. She began to raid empty stores for resources and even books. Within the years she had all she needed to know about survival, and began to live her life in her little ghost town in a basement by herself. Extra: Sam also has 5 ear pericings on her right ear that ear rings had melted into the percings and can't be taken out.
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Post subject: Re: Gas Masks *OPEN SEMI-ADVANCE ROLEPLAY* Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 5:24 pm |
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This thing sounds fuuuun. 8D 'Alpha' 'Delta' 'Masks' Full Name: John [Slash] Mason Nick Names: John, Slash Age: 17 Years Personality: Quiet, untrusting of almost everyone, even though he tries his best to talk to others and make a friend. He's incredibly observant, and braver than you'd often make him out to be. He often keeps his thoughts to himself, and his past is not something he considers an open subject. He's extremely protective of the few he does choose to trust, and will defend his secrets and those in danger with his entire life at stake. Appearance: http://static.tumblr.com/qgerpiu/a1wlcs ... 8877_n.jpgRelationship Status: Single Weapons/Abilities: Since his accident back when he was younger with the robber, he had become skilled with a knife himself, learning over the years how to use one expertly. He now knows how to use any kind of blade properly, and is only slightly trained in the use of a gun, but he does know how to work one if necessary. History: John Mason was born into an average family. He had a mother, a father, and an older brother. He seemed to enjoy the aspect of life in general and was a fairly happy kid. His neighborhood had never been marked as dangerous, and so, no one around ever felt the need to be cautious. However, this was their greatest mistake. By believing their home was safe, John's parents had neglected to protect their sons correctly. One night, a man proved their error. It was midnight. The entire family was asleep and having dreams. John was about 11 at the time. He awoke first, hearing a quiet bang downstairs. Creeping down the steps, he tried to listen for more sounds. Then he heard rummaging in the kitchen. Pots and pans were clattering noisily onto the floor, and John had a sudden and deep feeling of fear creep into his system. By this time, his brother had groggily awoken, but dismissed the sounds and fell back asleep. His parents, on the other side of the house, were too far away to hear anything going on here. Still, John continued forward. He pressed on into the kitchen until he saw a dark shape somewhere near the stove. When he flipped on the light, however, he gasped. He couldn't stop himself, and the intruder snapped his head in the boy's direction. Knowing his mistake, John tried to back away. Though, the intruder had other plans. Grabbing a kitchen knife, he hustled to the trembling boy. He picked John up by the shoulders and carried him to a nearby chair. Finding wire somewhere nearby, he tied John as tightly as he could to the chair, making sure he couldn't move. John attempted to get out, but he couldn't break free. The wire was too strong, and his body was too feeble to break away from it. In a desperate attempt to get help, he tried to move the chair and reach the phone just on the counter. However, the strange man came back inside and slammed the chair back against the wall, making sure John was away from any help available to him. Holding the knife to the boy's throat, he slit it ever so gently. It was enough to cause John's first mental scar, and caused a massive amount of bleeding even though the cut had been minor. The man banged against the walls, in a mad attempt to wake up the rest of the family. John's brother awoke with a start, then, and quickly noticing his brother's absence, hurried to his parent's bedroom and pushed them awake. They all three ran down the stairs in a worried frenzy, fearing for what might be happening. When they finally got to the entrance of the kitchen, they all gasped at the horror. Blood flowed all over the neck line of John's shirt, and he was still bleeding profusely. His breathing was severed and he was forced to struggle for each breath. John's brother sneaked away from the situation unnoticed. He ran as fast as his feet could carry him to where he knew there was another phone line. And as the intruder became even more hostile back in the kitchen, John's brother dialed 911 in a panic. The intruder had just begun to demand for the family's money, their valuable possessions. John's mother was in tears. His father was trying his best to calm her down and stay strong. He stepped forward and said, "No. Now give us back our son!" His demand didn't go unpunished. The man slashed against the boy's chest. Strapped in and unable to move, John received the full force of the knife. The man commanded his parents to give him the money once more, and his father continued to step forward cautiously in order to get to John and free him. The man noticed this, however, and grabbed the father's shoulders, killing him in a gruesome scene. John's mother broke down after that, screaming and sobbing and begging for the killer to stop. He replied in an uncaring and harsh tone that he'd stop once she showed him where the money and valuables were. His mother stayed with the tears still running, frozen in fear and shock. She didn't know what she should do. John's brother had sneaked back to see if his family was okay and had to hold everything in his power not to gasp. Though neither of them moved, and so, the killer turned towards John once again and turned the chair over. He cut the wires off of the chair but they were still entangled all over John. And so, he still couldn't move. The killer then reached for him, and John tried to inch away, scared to death by now, and cried out in agony as another slash came straight into his back. And another right below it, as he tried still to move away. He curled up into a ball after that, crying and in terrible pain. Just as John's mother unfroze and moved in a haste to grab the money, the police arrived, arresting the killer and taking John into an ambulance. After that tragedy, the family wanted to start fresh. By the time John was 12, they had moved into an entirely different neighborhood and always took precautions, even if it was unnecessary. Both John and his brother were enrolled into new schools, and John's new nickname became 'Slash' overtime due to his graphic scars. John was never the same after that. Then came the war weapon, which only made matters worse. Since his accident back when he was younger with the robber, he had become skilled with a knife himself, learning over the years how to use one properly. He now knows how to use any kind of blade properly, and is only slightly trained in the use of a gun, but he does know how to work one if necessary. All this was done under his mother's watch, for he knew she would only worry if she found out about his 'extra curricular' activities. Extra: One scar lays across his chest; two more are marked on his back. They look ragged and recent, even though they were made years ago. They are red in color, and have stayed that way ever since he received them. Over time they've brightened in color, however it's obvious they will never fully heal and they will never cover up on their own.
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Post subject: Re: Gas Masks *OPEN SEMI-ADVANCE ROLEPLAY* Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2011 12:18 am |
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I love your character  Accepted, i'm guessing he'll be apart of the group of four then?
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Post subject: Re: Gas Masks *OPEN SEMI-ADVANCE ROLEPLAY* Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2011 12:41 pm |
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Thank you! Heh, yeah. Sorry forgot to mention that. ^^; I can't wait for this RP to start! It's gonna be so awesome!
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Post subject: Re: Gas Masks *OPEN SEMI-ADVANCE ROLEPLAY* Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2011 1:43 pm |
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"Alpha" "Delta" "Mask"
Full Name: Chritian P. Bucks
Nick Names: Chris
Age: 26
Personality: Chris used to be a very happy individual. He loved life and it was very easy for him to aquire one's trust. Though it is still easy for the good-looking man to gain a person's trust, he isn't the same. Ever since the war ht he hasn't smiled and has become very quiet and reserved. He never stops trusting someone, but it takes a lot for someone to gain it. Chris is a very loyal individual (To those he trusts) And wont simply leave a friend to die, no matter how bad the situation is. When caught in a pleasant mood, Chris will paricipate in friendly conversation and may be able to make someone laugh. When caught in a bad mood he would rather be left alone to deal with his emotions. Chris can become violent when when under a lot of stress and pressure.
Apperance: Chris is about 5'11 - 6'0 with piercing sea green eyes and black hair the he usually brushes back out of his face. He has a bit of stubble from lack of the preferred grooming. Chris usually smells good though and is rather muscular, though he is also lean. He has slightly tan skin but it is mostly pale. He has a signature white smile, only to show to those who he actually likes. He usually wears baggy jeans and heavy darkly colored jackets.Relationship stauts(single,married,etc.): Single.
Weapons/ablities: He carries a handgun around with him but also has a sniper rifle at his safe house that he rarely uses. The only time he uses it is if he knows he'll be away from his safe house and will have to camp elsewhere.
History:Chris was born into a family that didn’t want him. His father had walked out on his mother when he was born and his mother always told him that he was “a love-child” and that his mom hated him and didn’t want him. She told him first when he could hardly speak and would just repeat it. This would turn most bitter, but not Chris. If you were to ask Chris when he was 10 years old, he’d say he didn’t mind her harsh words. But deep down he did care; he couldn’t understand why his mother hated him. All Chris did was try to please her, he got a job at age 14 to help with the bills, he brought home A+ and was in all honors’ classes. But it was never good enough for his aging mother, she always wanted more.
When the war hit his mother was 61 and he was 17, Chris was very observant of the news and had bought him and his mother both gas masks. But his mother took the bomb warning with a grain of salt and refused to wear the masks. 17-year-old Chris was forced to kill his mother with his own hands when she became infected. This has laid serious mental scars in his mind.
As he aged the scar he’d picked up (both mental and physical) never faded. He acted more animal than human for a while but after a quick analyze of himself corrected this alter. Since almost everyone has gone crazy it was easy for him to stock up on supplies and weapons. Though because of his first killing when he was 17, he is always reluctant to pull the trigger of his gun. And this may kill him one day.
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Post subject: Re: Gas Masks *OPEN SEMI-ADVANCE ROLEPLAY* Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2011 3:04 pm |
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Moki Hunter: Thats alright! I'll update the first post now. I can't wait to start either!
31_Flavor: Nice bio, i think Chris will be a good addition to the group!
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Post subject: Re: Gas Masks *OPEN SEMI-ADVANCE ROLEPLAY* Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2011 2:18 pm |
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Sounds fun~ Alpha Delta Mask Full Name: Colby Anderson Nick Names: ~~~ Age: 26 Personality: A dapper, sweet, charming, good looking, charismatic young man, with a confident exterior that often belies his insecurities. He has apparently become more secure in himself in recent years. Rather laid back, few things seem to bother him on a deep level, save for a few personal regrets from his time before the incident with the bomb. Apperance: Click Relationship stauts(single,married,etc.): Boyfriend (deceased) so...single? Weapons/ablities: He carries around a handgun, and a pocketknife, but other than than none. History: Colby was turning 17 when the bomb hit. His father had bought his mother and him gask masks, none for himself, claiming that it was his time to go. Colby's mother passed away in her sleep, 3 days after the bomb hit, from simply old age, leaving Colby alone with his boyfriend Sam. Sam had always been stubborn, and simply refused to wear his gas mask, forcing himself to become one of the mutant beings. Terrified, Colby had to kill Sam, nearly being murdered himself. He wandered alone for a while, trying to find someone to talk to, or relate to..someone. Extra: Colby often sings to himself when alone :3
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Post subject: Re: Gas Masks *OPEN SEMI-ADVANCE ROLEPLAY* Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2011 4:19 pm |
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I'm joining: just working on my bio. I want it to be perfect (: I would ask if you could save my spot if you could.. I really do want to join.
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Post subject: Re: Gas Masks *OPEN SEMI-ADVANCE ROLEPLAY* Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2011 5:25 pm |
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31_flavors: welcome Egg: Accepted!  I'm very interested to see how Sam will react to him (I don't think very well....), oh and is he an extra or part of the group? Wolf Paws: thats fine!
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Post subject: Re: Gas Masks *OPEN SEMI-ADVANCE ROLEPLAY* Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2011 5:56 pm |
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Thanks! LoL, yeah he's part of the group C; And why on earth (lol i think i know why  )
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Post subject: Re: Gas Masks *OPEN SEMI-ADVANCE ROLEPLAY* Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2011 6:22 pm |
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Perhaps he hids the disease from the group or maybe they accept him?
(Sorry if Sam's harsh towards him, she's dead scared of infected and being infected)
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Post subject: Re: Gas Masks *OPEN SEMI-ADVANCE ROLEPLAY* Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2011 6:33 pm |
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..Nah, he doesn't have the infection x3 maybe she can think he does, but he doesn't C; L O L
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Post subject: Re: Gas Masks *OPEN SEMI-ADVANCE ROLEPLAY* Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2011 6:36 pm |
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Egg: Oh? Maybe i read that wrong, sorry. Haha, if he's something she'll be crapping her pants and pulling out her gun XD
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Post subject: Re: Gas Masks *OPEN SEMI-ADVANCE ROLEPLAY* Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2011 6:39 pm |
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Ohh, i see what you read Cx His boyfriend Sam, became a mutant..thing, and it said 'himself' lol Colby had to kill sam to protect himself X3
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